Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 981 Fierce Battle
Chapter [-] Fierce Battle
"Thank you, Great Elder, for your kindness, but I still have important things to do, so I really can't go to the Seven Stars Palace." It was obvious that Yi Xifeng was ready to fight to the death.

"Elder Ma, why are you talking nonsense with him? As long as you catch him, you won't be afraid of not being able to find the saint." Zhou Yang's purpose is simple, to control Yi Xifeng and threaten Li Xintian.

Ma Danyang didn't ask any more questions, only to see circles of golden flow patterns suddenly surrounding his right hand, and then he grabbed it lightly. Suddenly, the ground under Yi Xifeng's feet vibrated suddenly, as if something was about to Breaking out of the ground.

In desperation, the white young man jumped up, and the ground below exploded. At this moment, he saw a big khaki crystallized hand rising from the ground, grabbing towards him who was in mid-air. It just so happened at this moment He had nowhere to draw his strength, and he was about to be caught by a big hand.

"I can't escape." Yi Xifeng sighed inwardly.

Suddenly, a blue sword slashed from nowhere and split Huang Jing's big hand into two pieces. The white and clean youth seized the opportunity, stepped on a piece of crystal and jumped into the air, jumping tens of feet away.

Seeing that his decisive blow was intercepted by others, Ma Danyang stared at the south for a moment.

"Lu Chengsan, I didn't expect you to follow me."

Zhou Yang was also a little surprised, he didn't expect this old guy to be hiding near the Seven Star Palace, which was beyond his expectation.

Standing not far away, Yi Xifeng also looked towards the south. He had never seen the hall master make a move. If it wasn't for Ma Danyang's exit, he probably wouldn't know who it was.

Afterwards, a figure descended from the sky, and Lu Chengsan was seen wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a long sword from an inner disciple of the Hall of True Martial Arts, corresponding to Ma Danyang.

Yi Xifeng was so familiar with this outfit that he couldn't be more familiar with it. He used to wear this outfit every day when he was practicing in Zhenwu Dao Hall, but he didn't know that Hall Master Lu was dressed like this today.

"Master, aren't you in Di Rong, why are you here?"

The white-haired old man chuckled, and replied: "Some grievances should be settled, little friend, you are busy with your work, and Ma Danyang can be handed over to the old man."

Seeing that Lu Chengsan didn't want to say more, Yi Xifeng didn't ask any more questions.

The white-haired old man turned his gaze to Ma Danyang, and said in a concentrated voice: "Elder Ma, do you dare to fight?"

"Hehe, it's rare for you, Lu Chengsan, to show up once. How could you not accompany me to the end, but this place is not wide enough, so come with me."

Then, the figures of the two disappeared in an instant, and afterimages were drawn in the sky. After a while, they came ten miles away.

At this time, Zhou Yang also used all his strength to quickly approach Yi Xifeng.

"The cold moon streams light."

The azure long sword was reflected in the moonlight, and the sword was like snowflakes dancing, the cold air was overwhelming, before the sound came out, the sword arrived first.

The white and clean young man looked at the blue streamer that was approaching quickly in front of him, his eyes were a little dignified, he held the Hanxing sword and quickly stood in front of his chest, countless black flames gushed out from the sword, and finally collided with the streamer fiercely, in an instant, ice The fog exploded and scattered into flakes of snow.

And just when the snowflakes fell to the ground, the ground was frozen. Yi Xifeng had never seen such a strange attack. An icy air penetrated into the bone marrow.

The icy cold hadn't subsided yet, another stream of light hit. At this moment, a rock wall rose up in front of the white youth, blocking the stream of light.

With a bang, Liu Guang blasted a fist-deep hole on the rock wall, and at the same time, the rock wall was instantly frozen by ice and snow.

Yi Xifeng looked behind him, and saw Li Xintian holding his hands in front of his chest, with a dark and yellow aura circulating around him, obviously, she released the rock wall just now.

"Brother Xifeng, I'm back."

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Outside the Palace of Seven Stars, a group of middle-aged men holding torches are forming a group, following the leader of the Qianli Gang.

"Listen, brothers of the Qianli Gang, now go to the east to see if there are any suspicious ships, and if you find them, report them immediately."

"Yes, boss!"

Afterwards, the hundred and ten members of the Qianli Gang headed towards the east coast in a mighty manner. Of course, there was also the Golden Sun Year, but his expression was a little depressed these days, and the time when the gang leader beat him is still vivid in my memory. .

Now, his mother has betrayed him and left with others, and his father has been quite annoyed by his salary recently, and beat and kicked him from time to time, even if he is his own son, he just treats him coldly when he meets him.

The dejected Jin Yangnian walked aimlessly along with the group of people in the gang, and sometimes he didn't respond to being bumped by others.

Seeing that the disciples in the two gangs were unclear, they began to discuss in a low voice.

"What's wrong with Boss Jin these days, he suddenly became so depressed?"

The other person shook his head in doubt, expressing his ignorance.But the person beside him suddenly became interested, and said with a smile:

"Hey, I do have some inside stories, do you want to listen?"

The eyes of the two people lit up, and then urged:

"Speak quickly, talk quickly."

The man leaned over and whispered, "I heard that the gang leader slapped him that night."

The two disciples in the gang scratched their heads and asked the following.

"and then?"

The man spread his hands, touched his nose and said, "It's gone."

"That's it?"

"That's it." The man's tone was very sure.

"I've been depressed for several days after being slapped? When I was a child, I almost got beaten to death by grabbing a bunch of candied haws. Didn't I still be alive and kicking the next day?"

"He's the young master, unlike us, he can't stand any big storms."

A few people chatted without saying a word, and soon came to the shore.

"You, take a group of people to the north, you go to the south, and the rest of the people will continue to move forward with me. Be sure to search carefully for me, did you hear that?!"

"Yes, helper."

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"Run? Hehe, where can you run?" In the Seven Star Palace, the disciple of the Hero Ascension Realm slowly approached the person in front of him holding a big knife.

Why not kneel down on one knee, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, after all, two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention his skills are not suitable for group battles.

Naturally, the Divine Sect also suffered losses, so why not wait for the Seven Swords of Snake Mountain to move with poison, three of them have already been poisoned, and they are in a coma at the moment.

"If you dare to offend my divine religion, I will take your head today!"

After all, with a swing of the sword, he was about to beheaded. Why didn't Chi's eyes flashed, and his figure disappeared instantly, and he was about to crash into the opponent's arms the next moment.

The man turned pale with shock, but the knife had already been raised above his head, so he didn't have time to swing it down, so he had to use the handle of the knife to smash He Buchi's back hard, smashing him to the ground.

However, at this time, He Buchi's "Changqu" soft sword had already been deployed, directly stabbing the opponent's abdomen out of a blood hole.

"Kiss on the tip of the lips!"

(End of this chapter)